[A traveler missing something is about to come to visit, and a red-eyed crow chirps on his left shoulder.] 】

[Don't go out, you have to wait for his arrival. 】

[Do not lose your etiquette, because death favors the impudent. 】

Do not refuse to answer, for the angel needs to know her name. 】

[Can't agree or refuse, the crow is watching your baby.] 】

This prophecy was prophesied by Nion for Nothra.

So for the past month, Nosra has been afraid to go out, and has always stayed by her daughter's side until Law's visit.

Had it not been for the message of the prophetic poem that made him fall for it, he would have done whatever it took to sweep away any enemy who coveted Nyon.

Luo sat on the sofa, finished reading the five-line poem written on the paper, looked up at Nion, who had long blue hair and delicate facial features, and laughed at himself: "Do I look like a crow?"

Nosra tensed her face and didn't smile, and the five bodyguards stood silently behind the couch.

"Poof. ”

Nion suddenly smiled, she never looked at what she had prophesied, but she knew that Luo's self-deprecation must have originated from prophetic poems.

I thought there would be a super villain, but it turned out to be a good-looking man, just a little older.

From Nyon's point of view, as long as a man has a beard, he is an old characteristic.

Crows?

It is an event that often appears in prophetic poems that foreshadow ominous, usually as a warning of calamity, and at a particular time and occasion, as a symbol of calamity.

Nosra looked at Law, her face expressionless, but her heart was uneasy.

Although Luo said that there was no malice as soon as he entered the door, the initiative was in the hands of the other party.

This was the most uncomfortable factor for him, and that initiative represented their net worth.

Capital without resistance.

This is the message that Dazosin gave him.

In other words, the security force that thinks it is beyond the standard is like a papier-mâché tiger in front of this man, and it is not vulnerable at all.

Nosra does not think that his bodyguards are weak, and can only conclude that the other party is too strong.

Seeing that Luo had not expressed his position, Nosra finally couldn't help but ask, "What do you want to confirm?"

"From now on, until the first of September, the prophecies that Nion has written for his clients will be read by me, and this is what I want to confirm. ”

Luo placed the paper on which the prophecy was written on the table, reached out and wiped it, and the handwriting on it disappeared in an instant.

"Do it obediently, and don't make any small moves, so that the last thing you want to see doesn't happen, understand?"

The mustache on the corner of Nosla's lips twitched slightly, quickly weighed the pros and cons, and said in a deep voice: "I can cooperate with you, but I want to know your motives." ”

"What if I don't say it?" Rowe smiled at Nosra as he pressed his hand against the blank paper.

Nosla's face suddenly became a little ugly.

Luo didn't say anything, but the meaning of the expression was obvious, that is, you don't have the capital to negotiate conditions.

Even with five right-hand men standing behind him, it didn't give Nosra any sense of security.

As bodyguards, Da Zuo and his party of five also felt very aggrieved.

But what can be done, in their world, everything is about strength.

Nosra was silent, and Law's gaze skimmed over him to Nion, who had a slight hostility in his eyes.

The conversation just now revived the fear that Nion had disappeared.

"Can you do a divination for me?" said Law, as if he didn't see the hostility in Nyon's eyes.

Nion didn't even have to think about it, so he had to refuse.

"Nyon. Nosra knew her daughter and knew she would refuse, so she called her by name in a stern tone before she refused, reminding her not to be willful.

Nion suddenly turned her head to look at Nothra, and just met Nothra's unquestioning eyes, and was stunned for a moment.

"Got it, got it!"

After a while, she didn't lose her temper, but agreed very unwillingly.

Then, she looked at Luo and said angrily: "Write your name, date of birth, and blood type on a blank piece of paper." ”

"Is this one okay?" said Law, picking up the blank paper with the erased handwriting.

Nion was slightly startled to see the paper that had been divined for her father turn blank, she didn't see Law erase the handwriting.

Although she was surprised at why the handwriting had disappeared, she didn't ask, but said, "No, you can't use the same piece of paper for two divinations." ”

Luo nodded and said, "Then give me a new one." ”

As soon as the words fell, a maid soon brought the pen and paper.

Luo picked up the pen and was about to write down his name, but after hesitating for a while, he still wrote down the word [list], and then wrote the year, month, day and blood type.

Once you've written, hand the paper to Nyon.

Nion took the paper and looked at it, muttering, "What an awkward name." ”

Without Nosla's reminder, the bodyguard standing behind the sofa took the message of the paper to heart from the perspective behind him.

Their actions were clearly seen by Luo, and Luo didn't care about such trivial things.

After confirming the information of the soothsayer, Nion picked up the pen.

【Angel's Automatic Notes】

Suddenly, a telekinesis appeared in Nyon's right arm holding the pen, and at the same time, Nyon's eyes lost focus.

The thought surged above her arm, and soon formed a thought beast with a large mouth and ears like a pair of wings.

The beast's eyes were closed, and two slender hands pressed into Nyon's palms.

Compared to angels, in terms of form, they are more like little devils.

Under the control of the angel, Nyon's hand moved unconsciously, driving the ballpoint pen to write on the paper.

Whew......

Luo looked at the paper and saw that there was no handwriting left where the ballpoint pen had passed, and judging by the trajectory of the tip of the pen, it was simply scribbling.

This scene was also discovered by Nosra and others who were watching.

"What's going on?" Nosra was shocked, it was the first time he had seen such a situation.

As if she didn't realize it, she wrote from beginning to end, as she usually did, and as the angel vanished, her godless eyes shone brightly.

"It's done. ”

Nion dropped her pen and stretched.

Ronald took the blank paper and looked at it, and judging by the force with which Nion wrote, if the ballpoint pen ran out of water, it should have left white marks.

However, there are no traces of writing left on this paper.

"Blank. Luo Hulu flipped the paper over to Nion, who was sitting opposite.

"I don't read the prophetic poems I wrote!" said Nion, clasping her hands in front of her.

Nosra looked at the blank paper in Law's hand with a look of surprise.

"You didn't write a word just now. Luo said.

Nion was stunned for a moment, but did not put down his hands, and snorted coldly: "Don't try to lie to me." ”

"He didn't lie to you. Nosra said.

"Huh?"